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Thomas  Richardson 
Golledge;^^^^ 


Born  1797J 
Died  1879. 


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in  2016 


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THOMAS  RICHARDSON  COLLEDGE. 


Before  I go  hence,  and  be  no  more  seen  or  able  to 
answer  any  questions,  I think  I had  better  jot  down 
for  my  Colledge  nephews  and  nieces  what  1 know  of  my 
father  and  his  family.  He  believed  they  originally  came 
from  Northumberland,  but  he  was  born  the  11th  June, 
1797,  at  Kilsby,  in  Northamptonshire,  in  what  was 
called  “The  old  Manor  House,”  said  once  to  have 
harboured  Charles  11.  for  a night  during  his  wanderings 
and  adventure  in  the  oak  tree.  1 have  never  been  there, 
but  have  been  told  in  the  Kilsby  and  Barby  Churchyards 
are  many  tombstones  to  the  Colledge  ancestors,  and  a 
memorial  to  one  Jeffery  Colledge,  born  1676,  died  1743. 
The  old  Manor  House,  said  to  have  had  300  acres  of 
land  attached  to  it,  became  mortgaged  in  my  grand- 
father’s time,  and,  though  my  father  sent  several 
thousands  to  clear  it,  it  was  wrongfully  left  away  from 
him,  and  about  16  years  ago  denuded  of  its  lands,  was 
sold  for  a very  small  sum.  My  grandfather,  Thomas 
Colledge,  married  a Miss  Richardson,  and  my  father 
was  given  his  father’s  Christian  and  mother’s  surname. 
At  seven  he  began  to  show  his  bent,  and  doctored  all 
the  sick  cats  and  dogs  he  could  get  hold  of,  and  a human 
where  he  could  find  a confiding  one.  Later  on,  when 
he  had  to  go  to  school  he  didn’t  approve  of  the  arrange- 
ment, so  mounted  on  his  pony,  and  with  his  father 
riding  on  one  side,  and  uncle  on  the  other,  was  thus 
conducted  to  Rugby. 


The  Colledges  seem  to  have  been  good  riders,  and 
had  some  valuable  horses,  for  my  father  spoke  of  riding 
a thorough  bred  mare  from  Kilsby  to  London.  From 
Rugby  my  father  passed  to  the  Leicester  Infirmary, 
from  whence,  with  high  testimonials,  he  went  to  London 
ini 81 7 to  study  under  Sir  Astley  Cooper,  whose  favourite 
pupil  he  became,  and  it  was  on  Sir  Astley’s  advice  that 
he  accepted  the  appointment  of  the  H.E.l.C.  to  be 
Civil  Surgeon  in  Macao,  offered  him  by  his  old  friend 
Sir  George  Best  Robinson,  Bart.  My  father  was  20 
years  in  China,  said  to  be  about  the  most  popular  man 
with  all  classes  out  there.  Not  finding  his  Civil 
Surgeon’s  duties  sufficient  to  occupy  him,  he  started, 
with  the  help  of  friends,  an  Ophthalmic  Hospital  for  the 
Chinese.  So  interesting  and  skilful  were  his  opera- 
tions there  that  he  seems  to  have  drawn  of  a morning 
admiring  spectators  among  the  Company’s  writers 
who  went  to  see  “Old  Tom  Colledge,’’  as  they  called 
him,  at  his  work,  and  letters  were  written  that  are  now 
to  be  found  in  London  and  China  among  the  records  of 
that  time.  His  one  Assistant  was  a half-Chinese,  half- 
Portuguese  named  Afun,  a Roman  Catholic,  and  the 
best  man,  my  father  used  to  say,  he  ever  knew.  So 
particular,  at  this  time,  was  my  father  to  keep  his 
delicacy  of  touch  for  his  operations  that  he  wouldn’t 
even  sharpen  a pencil. 

He  was  also  founder  of  the  Medical  Mission  in 
China,  and  was  President  of  the  Society  for  40  years. 
His  influence  with  the  Chinese  was  so  great  that  when 
Lord  Napier  of  Merchistoun,  who  had  been  sent  out  as 
Governor,  was  taken  on  board  a boat  to  try  and  secure 
him  in  his  illness  some  quiet,  my  father  was  able  to  get 


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the  Chinese,  who  were  surrounding  the  boat,  beating 
their  tom-toms  furiously,  to  quietly  disperse,  and  poor 
Lord  Napier  died  soon  afterwards  in  his  arms.  In 
memory  of  his  services.  Lady  Napier  sent  my  father  a 
very  pretty  writing  set  composed  of  Scotch  pebbles, 
mounted  in  fine  gold,  which  is  still  in  the  family.  In 
March  1833,  my  father  married  Caroline  Mathilda 
Shillaber,  whose  brother  was  the  first  American  Consul 
in  Java,  and  whose  ancestors,  Puritans,  had  gone  to 
America  in  the  reign  of  James  1 1.  on  account  of  religious 
persecutions.  About  twelve  years  ago  a very  interesting 
book  was  published  in  America  by  Catherine  Hillard, 
after  her  mother’s  death,  called  “ Letters  from  my 
Mother’s  Journal.”  These  letters  were  written  by  my 
mother’s  old  school-fellow,  then  Harriett  Low,  and  at 
whose  Uncle  and  Aunt’s  house  in  Macao,  my  father 
met  my  mother.  In  her  letters  constant  mention  was 
made  of  my  parents,  and  of  the  picture  the  Board  of 
Directors  desired  Chinnery,  a well-known  artist  in  China 
and  India,  to  paint  of  my  father  and  for  which  they  gave 
him  £500.  The  picture  remained  for  many  years  with 
one  of  the  Directors,  a Mr.  Millett,  who  directed  at 
his  death  it  should  be  sent  to  the  Colledge  family,  and  in 
1875  it  came  down  to  Cheltenham,  just  in  time  on  my 
return  from  India  to  prevent  it  going  to  the  Leicester 
Infirmary,  my  father  saying,  ‘‘Oh,  if  you  would  like  it 
you  can  have  it.” 

When  my  father  left  Macao,  an  eye-witness  (one  of 
those  seeing  him  off)  told  me  every  European  was  on 
board  ship  to  wish  him  ‘‘  bon  voyage,”  and  the  sands  and 
rocks  around  crowded  with  Chinese.  Arrived  in  Eng- 
land 1838  he  found  ‘‘  The  Lancet”  writing  him  up.  His 


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friends  urged  him  to  set  up  as  an  oculist  in  London, 
the  influential  ones  saying  “ We  can  ensure  you  a first- 
rate  practice  as  there  is  no  one  at  the  present  moment 
who  can  touch  you.”  However,  my  father  wouldn’t,  ns 
he  said  he  didn’t  like  town,  it  depressed  him.  He  went 
down  to  Edinburgh,  took  his  M.D.  at  King’s  College, 
Aberdeen,  1838,  became  F.R.C.P.  Edinburgh,  1840,  and 
was  made  Fellow  of  The  Royal  Society,  Edin.  1844. 

He  wished  to  set  up  in  practice  in  Edinburgh,  but  the 
doctors  there,  as  he  was  not  a Scotchman,  hoped  he 
would  not  so  he  came  south  and  found  himself 
in  Cheltenham  in  the  days  of  the  old  four-in-hand  mail 
coaches.  Fancying  the  place  he  bought  a house  just 
built,  and  two  of  his  old  China  friends  set  him  up 
with  a carriage  and  pair  of  thorough-breds.  As  a 
girl  I can  remember  my  father,  a very  busy  man, 
constantly  called  ineonsultation,  and  sent  for  to  various 
parts  of  England.  Every  Director  and  friend  who  had 
been  with  him  in  China  came  at  least  once  to  visit  him 
in  his  provincial  home,  and  several  took  houses  and 
came  to  live  and  die  near  their  beloved  doctor.  My 
mother  said  she  never  once  knew  of  his  giving  a wrong 
diagnosis.  Twice  he  differed  in  opinion  over  two  patients 
he  had  sent  to  Critchett,  and  both  times  the  famous 
oculist  wrote  afterwards  to  say  my  father  had  been 
right.  Meeting  Dr.,  after  Sir  Richard  Quain,  as  a 
married  woman  he  said  to  me  ‘‘  What  does  your  father 
do  living  in  Cheltenham  ? He  is  one  of  us  and  ought 
never  to  have  been  there  !”  And  my  brother  meeting 
Sir  Henry  Thompson  at  dinnerone  night,  and  sitting  next 
him,  the  famous  surgeon,  said  : ” There  is  no  doctor  out 
of  London  that  has  the  reputation  of  Colledge,  of 


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Cheltenham.”  We  always  regretted  his  choice  of  going 
into  the  provinces,  where  few  realised  the  talent  of  the 
man  living  among  them.  A born  doctor,  and  with  such 
skill  and  so  re-assuring  a manner,  we  felt  he  ought  to 
have  gained  considerable  eminence,  and  not  have  hidden 
his  light  under  a bushel.  With  his  modesty  though  he 
didn’t  seem  to  view  things  in  the  same  way,  and  during 
his  last  illness  said,  ‘‘  The  one  good  work  of  my  life  has 
been  founding  the  Medical  Mission  in  China,”  yet  he 
had  freely  bestowed  his  skill  on  others  and  constantly 
helped  them  pecuniarily.  He  died  at  his  house  in 
Cheltenham  1879  at  the  age  of  82. 

My  father  had  eight  children,  six  sons  and  two 
daughters.  His  eldest  son,  George  Welstead,  passed 
into  Haileybury  at  the  earliest  age  allowed,  and  on 
leaving  stood  first  of  his  term  in  Persian.  Proceeding 
to  Calcutta  he  secured  his  first  admission  into  the 
Indian  Civil  Service  in  three  months,  and  gained  the 
gold  medal  for  proficiency  in  Oriental  languages.  He 
was  through  the  Mutiny,  and  spent  ten  years  in  India. 
He  died  October  1863  at  the  age  of  30,  Magistrate  and 
Collector  of  Boolundshuhur,  N.W.P.  He  married 
Katherine,  eldest  daughter  of  William  Dent,  of  Bickley 
Park,  one  of  the  Directors  of  the  Old  East  India  Com- 
pany, and  left  four  sons  and  a daughter.  My  father’s 
next  three  sons  died  in  infancy  in  Macao.  His  fifth 
' son,  John,  was  in  the  20th  Hussars,  and  afterwards 
joined  the  Bengal  Staff  Corps,  and  was  appointed  to 
i the  Central  India  Horse.  He  was  through  the  Kabul 
I Campaign  in  1880,  and  with  Sir  F.  Slade  Roberts,  (after- 
' wards  Lord  Roberts)  on  his  famous  march  to  Kandahar. 

I He  was  mentioned  in  despatches  and  received  a medal. 


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clasp,  and  the  bronze  star*.  He  retired  as  a Major  and 
died  1904.  John  Colledge  married  “Jane  Mackenzie,’’ 
only  daughter  of  William  Inglis,  Esq.,  Madras  Civil 
Service,  and  had  two  sons  and  a daughter.  The  sixth 
and  youngest  son,  Robert  Inglis,  was  an  invalid  from 
his  birth,  and  died  in  1862  in  his  thirteenth  year. 

The  eldest  daughter,  Carolinsp  Georgina,  died  of 
rheumatic  fever,  at  seventeen. 

1 (Frances  Mary),  the  youngest  one,  married  in 
1870,Capt.Cunliffe  Martin  (aKerwards Colonel  andC.B.) 
and  have  had  eight  children. 


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